270: Matter Of Skills

Camilla “Or that we have a secret talent for attracting extra food,” I said with a grin. “I should start a blog: ‘Camilla’s Guide to Accidental Room Service.’” Drake laughed, opening the hotel lobby doors. “I’m sure it would be a hit. Just remember to mention that we’ve tested the food thoroughly.” We stepped out into the crisp morning air, the city bustling with activity. It felt refreshing to be outside, and the change of scenery was a welcome shift from our cozy hotel room. “So,” Drake said, taking my hand as we walked, “any specific plans for this walk? Or are we just going to see where our feet take us?” I squeezed his hand, enjoying the feeling of the sun on my face. “Let’s just wander and see what catches our eye. Who knows? We might discover a hidden gem or stumble upon another breakfast spot.” Drake grinned. “I’m game. Lead the way, O Master of Accidental Room Service.” I laughed, leading us down the street with a sense of adventure. “Prepare yourself, then. We’re about